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For half a year now I have been living with my boyfriend Ilya in my little closet constantly naked and on a long chain.
I serve everyone Ilya will say, my point has turned into a super razebannaya dyren. At any time of the day or night I have to serve the guys he finds on the Internet, he takes money from many ... when 500 rubles ... when 1000 ... and mostly up to 300 rubles. In fact, I am his slave. If I refuse to serve or are in the way of something, he will publish everything ...
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I serve everyone Ilya will say, my point has turned into a super razebannaya dyren. At any time of the day or night I have to serve the guys he finds on the Internet, he takes money from many ... when 500 rubles ... when 1000 ... and mostly up to 300 rubles. In fact, I am his slave. If I refuse to serve or are in the way of something, he will publish everything ...
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Note: Dear readers! Presented to your attention the story is written based on the English-language comics by THEPIT. To their first part, the story was written in English by the author Stormbringer. It was translated into Russian by the author of FUCKTOR and published online under the heading "The Curse of Coxville." I note that my text does not have the task of presenting as close as possible to the plots of the above comic, but the main motives have been observed. The text below is the result of ...
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Time to scatter stones - time and collect stones.
I spun with might and main! Once the two Il-4s had already been repaired, he appealed to Colonel Ivanitsky, the commander of the air regiment, with a request. They counted and it turned out - the next night one bomber flies to the port of Constanza, and the second to the oil fields of Ploiesti. But not with bombs, but with a more interesting thing. As a certificate was issued to me by the head of the engineering department of my headquarters, “A long thick-walled glass ampule filled with a self-igniting mixture ...
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I spun with might and main! Once the two Il-4s had already been repaired, he appealed to Colonel Ivanitsky, the commander of the air regiment, with a request. They counted and it turned out - the next night one bomber flies to the port of Constanza, and the second to the oil fields of Ploiesti. But not with bombs, but with a more interesting thing. As a certificate was issued to me by the head of the engineering department of my headquarters, “A long thick-walled glass ampule filled with a self-igniting mixture ...
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Again at night I had the same vivid and completely unusual dream. It looks like the message of my supervisors in that top-secret center for managing our parallel realities. So they hint that they will soon pull me out ...
Svetlana, she goes to me. Here it is very close and absolutely nothing on it, except stockings and shoes. Here she lay down next to me - what a gorgeous figure she has! On its left roundness, bending from its own gravity, such a large ...
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Svetlana, she goes to me. Here it is very close and absolutely nothing on it, except stockings and shoes. Here she lay down next to me - what a gorgeous figure she has! On its left roundness, bending from its own gravity, such a large ...
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From the winds and vodka wheezing our throats,
But we will say to those who reproach:
With ours, with ours,
With our war for at least a year
Correspondents from Moscow came to us at night. Well still, here such - capture of the German submarine! Correspondents were worn across the Crimea. But a week later, because of their utter talkativeness, now German trophy BDBs do not take our wounded and refugees to Tuapse - everyone already knows that our crews are there. But more than a thousand wounded and a half thousand refugees in ...
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But we will say to those who reproach:
With ours, with ours,
With our war for at least a year
Correspondents from Moscow came to us at night. Well still, here such - capture of the German submarine! Correspondents were worn across the Crimea. But a week later, because of their utter talkativeness, now German trophy BDBs do not take our wounded and refugees to Tuapse - everyone already knows that our crews are there. But more than a thousand wounded and a half thousand refugees in ...
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At the end of February I went to Sevastopol and I was a bit lucky - Admiral Oktyabrsky was almost sober. Yes, even at my request, having received a "magic pendal" from Stalin, he promised to provide me with aircraft. and even firmly assured me that soon two companies of marines would arrive on the Crimean front. Believe!
I walked with my guards along the embankment. Waiting for the new bombing of the city subsided. The oppressive silence was broken by the sound of the sea, the sound of gulls and the sounds of waves crashing against stones. Before my eyes was a volcanic ...
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I walked with my guards along the embankment. Waiting for the new bombing of the city subsided. The oppressive silence was broken by the sound of the sea, the sound of gulls and the sounds of waves crashing against stones. Before my eyes was a volcanic ...
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Birds zachirkali, the sun painted the horizon in pink play. The morning began to take its toll, thinking about life and love, and not about how to shed blood. But here the entire coast was covered with blood - it seemed the slaughter was cruel. Soon I was reported
And our snipers have multiplied all the servants with guns and machine guns to zero. And then I raised the second battalion and they both captured these ships. They killed almost everyone - the German motorists began to shout: "Niht Schiessen!" Their bin arbeiter! "But the submarine ...
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And our snipers have multiplied all the servants with guns and machine guns to zero. And then I raised the second battalion and they both captured these ships. They killed almost everyone - the German motorists began to shout: "Niht Schiessen!" Their bin arbeiter! "But the submarine ...
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Japan. The surroundings of the Misawa air base. The near future. Year approximately 203Х.
From the air base's checkpoint, the sky-colored Toyota Tacoma left. Behind the wheel sat a young man of about twenty-five in appearance, the passenger seat was occupied by an impressive-sized black man with major stripes.
The young man drove the car confidently, as if he already knew the route.
- Where are you sir?
- oh johnny. You know that my route has not changed for many years. Wheels for Madame Shike, Shinju must wait for me today.
- Of course sir!
- Oh, Johnny, I ...
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From the air base's checkpoint, the sky-colored Toyota Tacoma left. Behind the wheel sat a young man of about twenty-five in appearance, the passenger seat was occupied by an impressive-sized black man with major stripes.
The young man drove the car confidently, as if he already knew the route.
- Where are you sir?
- oh johnny. You know that my route has not changed for many years. Wheels for Madame Shike, Shinju must wait for me today.
- Of course sir!
- Oh, Johnny, I ...
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The Wehrmacht quickly learns from its mistakes - in order not to freeze, in Rovno they now sew jackets like jackets at the garment factory, on batting, but mid-thigh length and with many pockets. In Lutsk, felt boots are hovering around - and then, many jokingly called their awards for the winter campaign of 41 years, they say, the “Frozen Meat” medal. A bitter joke for the Wehrmacht warriors! And Mongolia supplies us with lamb sheepskin coats and, accordingly, in lorry-wagons - lamb meat!
They learned how to fight and ...
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They learned how to fight and ...
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Yes, and on the Crimean front, as they say - and the horse did not roll! There are no trenches, and there are no DZOTs anymore! In general, everything is abnormal here - in March, the army of Manstein will attack. March 2, as per the Führer directive - Ordnung is Ordnung! What is the matter? So, as it turned out, Mehlis banned a member of the military council of the front! So that our soldiers did not prepare for defense, but were ready to attack. Moron!
I looked at Tolbukhin data - so that's why we constantly lost to the Wehrmacht. On...
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I looked at Tolbukhin data - so that's why we constantly lost to the Wehrmacht. On...
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